Read My Lips Game Novels & Stories

Claire then lifted it up to see what was in it. When the box was opened, Claire found that it was a game play set that looked quite sophisticated. Claire blew the dust on top of the box, then began to read the writing on it. “The Myth. Complete each mission as the god or goddess of Greek mythology of your choice. Completed with face and body scans. Feel the sensation of being in the game with your own face and body,” said Claire reading the text. "Wow, that's interesting. So, my face and body will become the character of my choice in the game?” she muttered again. She then smiled faintly. Maybe playing games would make her forget her predicament for a while, she thought.

I said. "Oh, shut up! What sort of stupid game is that? How could you bring me here to the beach and you went after another lady to be kissing her. I was playing in the water with your friends and didn't know when you came to meet this harlot. On second thought, maybe she was the one that came to meet you and persuaded you to come here with her so that she could shamelessly feast on your body. You ought to be ashamed of yourself!" Liza screamed. "As I said before, we were not really kissing, although I know it seems so. We were only playing a game called the 'Kissing Game,' I said with a naughty smile playing across my face.

demon read their name, Zoe was a girl and Leri was a boy. the girl had quite angry nature, and she look frustrated, she is here to win, and the boy got cheerful and happy nature, he want to help her in every way possible, but the girl always seems so far from his reach but he still tries to chase her. this game is a game of past trauma, each player will be connected, to a device, and as each player comes, he will be sent to his dark or beautiful memories and their partner have to wake them up, if they fail to wake them up, that player can never wake up, now questions arise how to going to wake their partner when they going to be in deep sleep and dreaming about their past.

Kate looked up at Clarence whose gaze never left her. She couldn't figure out what the man was thinking. Can she live with a man who can disappear and reappear without using any magic potion? And to make it worst, he could read her mind too. And oh, speaking of reading mind, he has been listening to her thoughts. This made her angry making her glare at him. Clarence raised his hands as if he was surrendering to her "I only gave you an option to choose from. Don't glare daggers at me"

The way she's walking has me shifting on my chair because I can already feel myself getting hard, with Rissa in the room, I'm always hard. She drops the file down and starts talking but I zone put her voice and focus on her lips and face. Her lips are covered in lip gloss, they look so round and plump. The way they stick together as she's talking, Risaa and I have been fucking for a while but she's never given me a blowjob and I'm wondering how her lips will feel like wrapped around my dick. She suddenly waves her hands in front of me and I snap back to reality before looking up and finding her hazel eyes looking right back at me

Isabella suggested. Angela sighed,"I know you are smart enough to actually learn how to read within a few months but...you have to give the speech tomorrow. How about you memorize it?" Isabella nodded in agreement. She was ready to do anything as long as it would help her escape Nicholas' wrath for some time. "How do I memorize it?" she asked Angela. "Yh, that is the problem now. I can't record it on your phone since it would be too loud and would attract attention to you. We have to get ear pods."

Looking all serious and fired up like they were battling for their lives. A deck of cards was brought out and the young man shuffled through. I thought it was Blackjack or a game of Spades but I was wrong. It was an entirely different game, one I had never seen before, it read, “Merger and Acquisition.” “What kind of game is this?" I thought again inwardly. The lady spoke after, saying, “Anyone who chooses to leave can do so in the next five minutes before the game begins.”

“I can’t pretend that I don’t want this anymore. Don’t want you anymore.” His words hit me like a wave, knocking the breath out of my chest. I opened my mouth to say something, anything, but before I could, Noah leaned in, his lips brushing mine. It was soft at first, a gentle kiss that was more like a question than an answer. But as soon as our lips met, everything else faded. The music, the ballroom, the whispers from the people around us—they all disappeared. There was only Noah, only the feel of his lips against mine, the warmth of his hand on my back, pulling me closer.

"And when I win? Because I will." "Name it," I challenged. He let his gaze linger on my lips for a second too long. "If I win, you kiss me. Right here. I stuttered, kiss a stranger? I could take it as distraction. He is not that bad to look at "Deal." The game started and I recognized it, Texas Hold'em. He was good and confident. His fingers were defty as he flipped cards. The first few hands went his way and my chips reduced. He gave me a cocky a grin. "I hope you're not one of those girls reserving her first kiss for true love. I wouldn't want to ruin that fairy tale."

"I'll see you later?" "Can't wait." She replied, trying to make it sound sincere. The desire to bite her lips in confusion and frustration becomes stronger the longer she stays with him. The heat felt too hot upon touching her lips and she didn’t stop, wanting this kind of distraction. Maybe the sting from a burn would help. Alek glanced at his vintage watch. “I’m already a little late.” “They’ll let it go. You just got married. Surely, they’d at least try to understand.”